Avril Flowers

by AGirlWorthFightingFor   Jan 15, 2006


As in the days of Noah, her godly wrath is violent. & she has nothing save self-righteous intentions. Born in Hades, she is damned eternally to live in love with her reflection. It is this vain fascination of what's difficult that has lead her to believe in fairy tales & dramas of yesteryear. A gothic punk, she was wedded to her deathbed. On the eve of her execution, a blood oath sealed her resurrection: "Slumber watcher, till the spheres, six and twenty thousand years..."

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  • 18 years ago

    by Darien

    You've totally taken a differnt approach on your topics. Very different.